That dark, deep sea hidden in your eyes,
no matter how long I'm held down, I'll always remember it.

Raise your hand, show me; if you're here, tell me.
Born for the chance to meet you, the sound is unwavering.

Various hours are accumulating, and yet, I still continue.
Even if my big voice is silent,
my heart sings always, always, even now.

Because I'll break if I apply the words...
Because your form is coming to me...

One by one, our unseparated feelings echoed out,
a melody only for the tears that no one understands.

That blue, burning flame hidden in your eyes,
even when I lose sight of it, it dances without end.

Raise your hand, show me; if I'm living, tell me.
Born for the chance to meet you, give life to the sound.

Carrying everything important to me,
I thought of it as baggage.
If I stop carrying it, my heart can change
to wings and instantly soar away,
to a place that's just as far away as I wished it to be,
to a place unknown to the most inner part of my body.

One by one, the days we met echoed out.
Even if I forget, it doesn't matter, that melody will follow me.

Raise your hand, show me; it doesn't matter how far apart we are.
Born for the chance to meet you, the sound will certainly be found.

To a place that's just as far away as I wished it to be...
To a place unknown to the most inner part of my body...

Because I'll break if I apply the words...
Because your form is coming to me...

One by one, our unseparated feelings echoed out,
a melody of unvanishing proof, as we held hands.